Chapter 1159: Inheriting the Battle Spirit

"Where is this?"

After flying forward for about two minutes, the pressure on Wang Feng's body disappeared. The original pressure was huge, but all of a sudden it disappeared at this moment, which made Wang Feng feel empty, as if something was missing.

Now that the pressure is gone, Wang Feng can fly higher and see farther.

It's just that Wang Feng was shocked by the unfamiliar area in front of him.

Because he saw the unimaginably huge dragon body that appeared in his mind before, and this dragon body was lying across this vast territory at the moment, like a deep sleep.

But when Wang Feng's eyes swept away, he found that the dragon's body was just a husk, and all the vitality in it had been annihilated.

The body began to descend involuntarily. Although Wang Feng did not feel the pressure at the moment, the realm of this dragon before his death was unimaginable. Wang Feng couldn't help but feel respectful in his heart, and he was soaring above the masters of this level. Just an offense.

"Offended." Wang Feng said lightly, clasping his fists at the corpse.

"Has the fate finally come?"

At the moment when Wang Feng clasped his fists, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Looking up, he found that the body of the dragon was actually emitting a light, from head to toe, almost completely illuminating the world. .

The rays of light were rising one by one, until finally it condensed above the corpse of the dragon and became an old man.

"Why are you a human?" Looking at Wang Feng, the old man suddenly asked.

"I am a human being. I was born and raised by human beings. Could it be wrong?" Looking at the old man, Wang Feng responded.

"That's it." After listening to Wang Feng's words, the old man sighed, and then said, "My obsession has stayed here for too long. Since you are the first person to arrive here, then I will stay here. The opportunity should be inherited by you."

"What is the chance?"

Hearing this, Wang Feng's heart couldn't help thumping. The chance of a peerless Flood Dragon staying behind was astonishing.

"A chance that you can hardly find." The old man said, and then explained lightly: "The world has developed for countless years, and there have been many special physiques and very evil people, but there is one thing, almost a million It happens once a year.”

"What?" Wang Feng asked, his heart beating even more fiercely.

Something so rare must be amazing.

"A kind of thing that can make you invincible at the same level and fight across realms. This thing is called a battle spirit, a thing that can only be seen in a million years."

"Even a war soul won't appear in a million years. Would you like to get this thing?"

"If the senior is willing to give it, of course I want to get it. If the senior is not willing, I don't think I can force it." The Jiaolong in front of him is the ancestor of the Jiaolong family outside, and the chance he left behind must have been prepared for the descendants of his Jiaolong. .

Wang Feng came here as a human, if the other party doesn't want to give it to him, it is really possible.

"I promised at the beginning that if anyone can come here first, then this battle soul inheritance will belong to whom. Although you are not from my Jiaolong family, you have a mark on your forehead that belongs to me. I think you came through a legitimate channel. You are here, so you are qualified to obtain this battle spirit." The old man said, making Wang Feng feel ashamed.

Did he come through the right channel? He was totally aggressive.

If the Jiaolong clan knew that they had obtained something from their ancestors, they would not know whether they would be maddened and arrested.

"If that's the case, then ask senior to present it." Facing the old man, Wang Feng slowly sat down on the ground cross-legged.

"When I practiced for the 100,000th year, I accidentally cultivated this battle spirit, but because my lifespan is about to expire, I specially separated this battle spirit, just to keep it for future generations, and I will remember it. The situation directly enters your mind, but how much you can comprehend depends on your personal ability, this battle spirit is an intermediate battle spirit, and I hope you cherish it."

While speaking, the old man suddenly radiated light all over his body, as if he was about to become an immortal.

Under Wang Feng's attention, the old man finally turned into a ray of light and came straight to Wang Feng's body. Before he had time to react, this ray of light had already invaded his forehead, which was the mark of the dragon. where the .

A majestic message appeared in Wang Feng's mind at this moment. There was the memory of the battle spirit, and there was also a method of how to cultivate it.

It was just like when Wang Feng obtained the memory of the alchemist, he only needed to read it, but what level he could read, as the old man said, depends on Wang Feng's own ability.

"After waiting here for countless years, my long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled. Understand it well. This battle spirit can accompany you all your life. This will be the capital for you to roam the world in the future."

The old man's voice sounded in Wang Feng's mind, and then disappeared completely.

At this moment, Wang Feng has already fallen into deep cultivation. With the eyes of heaven, his memory ability is very abnormal, and he is quickly merging foreign memories into his own.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were opened and closed, a white light flashed away, which was the performance of the battle spirit.

Memory Wang Feng actually remembered it very quickly, but it took him a lot of time to cultivate his battle spirit next.

What exactly is the battle spirit? Wang Feng couldn't understand clearly. He thought it was something that changed his soul, but when he cultivated the battle spirit, he realized that the battle spirit had not changed his soul at all. .

It was a completely separate extra power that was now scattered throughout his flesh and bears his mark.

Trying to turn this battle spirit into action, Wang Feng soon found that the power in his meridians was increasing violently at this moment. This power seemed to come from nothing, which shocked Wang Feng's heart.

To know that his meridians can't hold so much power, what's going on?

Looking at his own body, Wang Feng is observing what changes have taken place in his body.

Under his attention, Wang Feng quickly discovered the source of this change. The reason why his power increased was entirely because this battle spirit was released in a very short period of time.

When this power dissipated, Wang Feng felt that he was beginning to become extremely weak.

I originally thought how powerful this battle spirit is, but now it seems that the effect is at most comparable to Wang Feng's cells.

Wang Feng's cells are numerous, but the effect of this battle spirit is obviously not as great as that of cells.

Just when Wang Feng felt that this battle spirit was not so precious, suddenly his complexion changed, because at this moment he felt that spiritual energy from all directions was rushing towards him crazily.

With this battle spirit, his recovery speed was hundreds of times faster than before.

In a few breaths of time, the power he just used had completely recovered, which made Wang Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes, revealing an incredible look.

The speed of recovery is so fast, it can be said to be against the sky.

"I found the treasure." Wang Feng muttered to himself, with unconcealed joy on his face.

Cell power, plus the power increase of this battle spirit, I wonder if he has the qualifications to directly toughen the mid-term supreme of the holy realm?

Standing up and bowing to the huge dragon body, Wang Feng said, "Thank you for your help, senior, and this junior will remember it for a lifetime."

Wang Feng's voice echoed in this space, but there was no response to him. The figure of the old man had long since dissipated. Because his mission had been completed, there was no need for him to stay in this world.

The battle spirit is divided into three levels, the dawn battle spirit, the sun and moon battle spirit, and the supreme battle spirit.

The old man said that his battle spirit used to be at the intermediate level, that is, the battle spirit of the sun and the moon.

But when Wang Feng completed his cultivation, he only had the level of the Dawning War Spirit, which meant that Wang Feng had dropped a notch.

Wang Feng had never heard of the battle spirit before, and he didn't know what was going on. It wasn't until just after some experiments that Wang Feng realized the preciousness of this battle spirit.

If a cultivator can possess a battle spirit, combined with the boosting power of this battle spirit, it is really not difficult to crush opponents of the same level.

The reason why Wang Feng felt that this battle spirit was not so precious was because he had all the cells in his body that he could use, but apart from him, who else in this world could be like him, and cells were also used to store power.

A battle spirit that increased his power, coupled with Wang Feng's burst of cellular power, his power has been increased by an unknown number of times now.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Wang Feng raised his head and glanced at the corpse of the Flood Dragon, and then began to look around for an exit.

In fact, the corpse of this Flood Dragon is also a treasure. After all, the Flood Dragon's body is strong. If the Flood Dragon's body in front of him is used as a refining material, the quality is at least at the level of an Immortal Artifact.

It's just that Wang Feng has just benefited from the other party, and he hasn't been so mad that he has moved other people's bodies away.

After searching for a while, Wang Feng didn't see it, but found a book on an altar near the dragon. This book recorded the life of the dragon in great detail.

And in addition to these, there are also some historical records about the Jiaolong family.

If you take this thing out to the Jiaolong Patriarch and the others, it will definitely be regarded as a treasure, but if Wang Feng wants to do that, there is no guarantee that they will not be caught.

Although Emperor Xuanyu had a strong deterrent power, Wang Feng understood that his old man had already ascended for three days, and if he let the Jiaolong clan under control, no one would come to rescue him.

Moreover, he had obtained the battle spirit of his ancestors, so Wang Feng could only swallow it into his stomach, but he could not let the Jiaolong Patriarch and others know about it.

So after thinking about it, in the end, he could only put this thing back in the distance. What happened here, Wang Feng was only rotten in his heart.

The body of the Flood Dragon is too huge, to say the least, there are thousands of feet. After searching around for a long time, Wang Feng saw a teleportation formation that was blocked by the corpse of the Flood Dragon.

Presumably this is the teleportation array that left this place.

"Senior, rest in peace here." Looking back at the Jiaolong corpse again, Wang Feng stepped into the teleportation altar without hesitation.

"It's been two months, and he may not be able to come out."

In the Jiaolong Secret Realm, Wang Feng felt that he didn't spend much time, but what he didn't know was that more than two months had passed since he entered.

According to past practice, this secret realm is only open for ten days and it will be closed automatically. Because of the special circumstances this time, this channel will be closed for half a month.

All the members of the Jiaolong clan have already come out, but Wang Feng is still among them.

Maybe Wang Feng wants to come out, but he has to wait until the next secret realm opens.